When the other soldiers wandered off, Wroth gestured for Lan and Lindy to join him. The two mages could competently create a privacy barrier and he needed to speak with them privately. They meandered quietly into Wroth’s tent before opening his mind to both.
“We need a private conversation.” Wroth sent to both and gripped his head with a wince at the pain it caused him. He hated communicating that way. Rather than respond and make it worse, both subordinates nodded and Lindowyth got to work.
The barrier went up with competent deliberation. Each layer added new effects and tightened the feeling of isolation around Wroth, Ward Against Eavesdropping, Privacy Shield, Obfuscation, and Shield. Her sell casting was not tainted with the rush of haste nor slowed by the difficulty of the work. It was simply the natural pace at which her magic comfortably flowed.